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The Deepest Feeling Always Shows Itself In Silence.

In A Poem The Words Should Be As Pleasing To The Ear As The Meaning Is To The Mind.

Repression, However, Is Not The Most Obvious Characteristic Of The Sea; The Sea Is A Collector, Quick To Return A Rapacious Look.

Blessed The Geniuses Who Know / That Egomania Is Not A Duty.

When We Think We Don't Like Art It Is Because It Is Artificial Art.